Ancestor of Demons

Chapter 1067 The Undead Coffin

From the third movement, the Seven Sins Divine Comedy is a real killing move, a kind of six desires. Even if you don't have these desires in the bottom of your heart, you still directly force yourself to plant six desires in [body]. Once these six desires are planted in [body], even if you don't die, you can escape. From now on, I will still be haunted by six desires. The suffering is unspeakable. Every time a desire is destroyed, it directly captures the other party's six senses.

If the desire to see is extinguished, then from then on, the eyes will never be seen again, and they will be blind forever. No matter how high the cultivation is, they will not be reborn. This is a fundamental destruction of the six senses. Unusual horror.

This is only the third movement.

You know, there are seven major movements in the Seven Sins Divine Comedy.

, "Fortunately, this heavenly soldier has been eroded by his will, so he can kill him in the third movement." Otherwise, with his original strength. At least I can hold on to the fourth movement. If the fourth movement can't kill it, it will be a little difficult to kill the heavenly soldiers today...

Di Shitian stood up, looked at the heavenly soldier who was no longer fluctuating, and slowly exhaled. It is not easy to fight with the heavenly soldiers, but if you don't damage his body and kill him directly, only the seven sins can do it.

Seven movements, because of the gift of the Ghost Emperor of Edu in those years, now four of them have been gathered. There are still three articles left that have not been found. However, that's all. This Seven Sins Divine Comedy is still one of the most important cards in his heart.

, ", Ming" This body is yours. Go and receive it."

Look carefully at the body in front of you. After confirming that there was indeed no residual will of the heavenly soldiers in it, Di Shitian spit out a sentence in a low voice.

, "What? Crazy emperor, you have to give me this body...

, Ming, there is an unbelievable feeling in the bottom of my heart, and even my mouth can't help opening up, which was originally flexible. It disappeared without a trace all of a sudden. It seems hard to believe that everything I just heard will be true. However, immediately, indescribable joy emerged from the bottom of my heart.

The heavenly soldier is a strong man at the level of the demon emperor. Although it is only in the middle stage of the demon emperor, its combat power can burst out to match the peak level of combat power, although the will" demon soul fell in the realm of desire. However, the power in his body is still there. Once it is taken away, it can directly inherit most of its combat power. Ming is the soul of the weapon. Its own strength is also at the world level, and the "scapture of the heavenly soldiers" can immediately have the real fighting power of the best side. This is for him. It's a peerless opportunity.

, "If I don't give it to you, can I give it back to someone else. Hurry up!!" Di Shitian smiled faintly.

Ang!!

, Ming, there is no more hesitation. Between the eyebrows of the emperor, a bloody dragon broke out directly, and the slender dragon body crossed the boundary of the void in an instant" in the sound of the dragon. The dragon head has penetrated into the empty body, and in the vast dragon power, it has completely entered the body of the heavenly soldier.

Qiang Qiang!!

I only heard a crisp sound, and I saw the silver-white blade on the original heavenly soldier's body. It is constantly starting from the head, which is being eroded and replaced by a strong blood red. It turned into a blood knife with a cold smell. On each blood knife. There are 19 scenes of purgatory. Countless pictures of punishments emerged, revealing the atmosphere of terror. The speed of this erosion. It's not slow. In a blink of an eye, he turned his head into blood.

At the same time" on the head. A blood knife kept surging." On the head, a pair of ferocious dragon horns composed of blood knives appeared, and the body of the knife was full of bloody dragons.

However, after controlling the head, and then going down, merging the blades of other parts, it will become unusually slow. It's far from the speed at the beginning.

, "Emperor madman, the power contained in this body is extremely huge. For a moment, it can't be completely mastered at all. I need time to refine the power in the body...

The body in front of him suddenly opened his eyes, and the light in those eyes was a kind of cold blood, he said. The whole body, at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly shrank, turned into a silver-white divine light with blood-red light and walked through the air in an instant. It got into the eyebrows of Emperor Shitian and directly entered the underworld prison. The whole body was connected to the underworld prison.

The power of the origin in the prison is constantly infused into the body.

makes the speed of blood erosion faster.

The breath belonging to the underworld is constantly deepening and spreading in the body.

Di Shitian observed carefully and nodded secretly. He believed that Ming could absolutely take away this body completely and seize the power in it. Become the right-hand man around you.

, "I didn't expect that the Bingzu would be sealed here." If you guess correctly, [Zhen] The one who suppressed Bingzu should be the core of this forbidden land. This is a little troublesome. If I really take away the forbidden red lotus, I'm afraid I'll release a scourge...

Di Shitian took a deep breath, and a trace of hesitation appeared between his eyebrows.

At the same time, at the moment when the soul of the heavenly soldiers collapsed.

I don't know where in the magic valley of the town, I have been enjoying myself in the magic tower. Suddenly, my face changed slightly, and there was a trace of surprise in my eyes. Huh? The breath of the heavenly soldier disappeared. How could it be like this?

The charm frowned slightly. This wrinkle, the whole demon tower seemed to be strangely gloomy. Her face was enough to change the color of heaven and earth. She stretched out a snow-white jade finger, gently nodded her forehead, and muttered to himself, "Although the heavenly soldier is only in the middle of the demon emperor, his identity and physique make his combat strength reach the peak Unless it is a half-step master, or even a master, no one can kill him. Even if you are defeated, it will still be no problem to escape.

He was secretly puzzled and muttered, "The heavenly soldiers went to the land of the Far West, not close to the forbidden land. If nothing unexpected happens, it is the place where the ancestors of soldiers were sealed. Is it possible that the heavenly soldiers found something or met the strong man in the guardian race of [town] who suppressed the ancestors of soldiers."

I thought to myself, but I didn't have much clue. I could only make some simple guesses. After a long time, I looked up at the void. He said, "Forget it. This force has begun to erode the magic tower, and it won't take long for the tower to break out. At that time, take a good look. How many strong people are there on this Zijin continent?

After saying that, dressed in a light veil, the charming man lying on the heart stretched out his jade arm lazily and slowly closed the eyes full of ** power.

At this time, it is also in the endless void, in the space fault, on a strange island that is constantly crossing the edges.

Countless corpses are densely distributed in every inch of the area. These corpses are almost innumerable. Moreover, each one is extremely fresh. Even the flesh and blood did not rot, as if it were an immortal body. It is dense, distributed in every inch of the area, and it looks extremely horrible.

Moreover, on this strange island, it exudes the smell. Unexpectedly, it has a supreme atmosphere. It seems that above all things in heaven and earth, nothing can be more noble than this island. At the same time, on the island, there are strange trees formed by skulls.

emits an evil light.

And in the center of the island, there is a stingy altar.

On the altar, there is a dark sky coffin quietly placed. On this strange sky coffin, there are countless pictures of corpses and a sea of blood. It looks like it is full of death and a cold chill.

There is a strange rune constantly flashing on the celestial coffin. Every time it flashes, it will draw a large amount of breath of death from all around and integrate into the celestial coffin.

If someone appears here at this moment and sees the scene in the coffin, he will recognize it at a glance. In the heavenly coffin. Lying on a body, this body looks a little illusory, a little vague, and looks like a phantom. However, with the endless power of death around, under the quenching of the heavenly coffin, it became a mysterious force and poured into the figure.

Smpt a moment. The figure changed strangely. It turned strangely.

It's empty for a while. It's true for a while!!

Keep cycling.

Finally, one after another, the figure finally completely condensed into an entity and formed flesh and blood. Looking at his appearance, he is the Ku Rongzhenjun who blew himself up before.

Ato!!

Ku Rong Zhenjun lay quietly in the heavenly coffin. His eyes, which were originally closed, opened in an instant, in his eyes. Two eyes full of hatred burst out.

"Humph!! Demon emperor, demon emperor, how do you know?" As long as you have this heavenly coffin, you will never die. Even if you destroy all the souls I hit, you still can't kill me. Betting? You also want to find Ben Zhenjun's hiding place. It's just a fool's dream, if it's my hiding place. If it can be easily found, I have fallen as early as ancient times.

Ku Rong sneered and sat up from the coffin, opened the lid of the coffin, came out directly from the coffin, reached out to the altar, and shouted softly, "Peep at the sky!!"

Boom!!

The altar shook slightly, and a crystal clear ancient mirror emerged out of thin air.

This ancient mirror floated in the air, hung in mid-air, and became bigger in an instant, and a burst of brilliance flashed in the ancient mirror. Countless lifelike images immediately appeared in the mirror.

Endless mountains, countless cities. Countless creatures. All kinds of things appear in the ancient mirror in an instant. Each picture seems to be the most [real] thing, which is developing. Among them, the figures of demons in the mountains appeared in the mirror one after another.

There is no exception to the ancient map.

Lingxiao Demon Court also appeared in the ancient mirror. Looking at the demon court in the mirror, there is still a lot of traffic, and countless days of horse-drawn carriages go back and forth. Countless monks continue to enter the ancient city and talk happily.

And the major legions of the demon clan do not seem to show any signs of mobilization.

"It's strange that this Lingxiao demon court doesn't seem to have changed much. Reasonably, since the demon emperor has made a bet with me, how can he not mobilize the power of the demon court to start to explore my whereabouts?"

Ku Rongzhen's face was doubtful, and he murmured thoughtfully.